Gossip King

Chapter 841: Rival

"I'm very satisfied with the plan you made." In the meeting room, Qiu Yu took out the pen and adjusted some details after reading Jian Xiaodan's planning book, then put the plan on the table and looked at Jian Xiaodan with a smile. : "Mr. Jane is not only good-looking, but also wise enough, just follow your plan."

"Then if there is no objection, I will go to the specific operation. Does Mr. Qiu have any other instructions?" Jian Xiaodan asked politely.

"No, I am very satisfied. The plan is impeccable."

"Well, I need to work overtime to deal with these things that night, so I won't go to dinner." Jian Xiaodan took the opportunity to refuse the evening meal.

"Uh." Qiu Yu hesitated for a moment and wanted to say something, but Jian Xiaoshan had already stood up from his seat and ended the meeting.

"If there is no problem, Xiao Zhao, you send Mr. Qiu, Mr. Qiu, then you will call me if there is any problem." She does everything like this. She never gets muddled. A meeting is a meeting, and a meeting ends is a meeting. Qiu Yu said before After he had something to do this afternoon, Jian Xiaodan took the opportunity to end the conversation.

Good luck.

It’s not an exaggeration to say that you have slipped away. It’s not that no one chases after Jian Xiaodan, but no one has ever dared to chase after him like Qiu Yu. A bouquet of flowers a day is not a big deal. The problem is that he brings the flowers to him and brings the items every day. A large group of people followed, making the entire Xingsheng magazine known to everyone: huge gossip, Qiu Jiao film and television director Qiu Shao chasing President Jian, the prince fell in love with Cinderella, the nickname is extra!

Several times, when she went to the pantry to pour coffee, she heard a little girl whispering in private calling her "Sister-in-law".

Either the second generation of the rich, who was rejected by her coldly, and disappeared once or twice, or the middle-aged man who pursued the simple but not publicized despite his strong assets, and many magazines had a crush on her, but All her subordinates did not dare to make trouble.

After all, she is the vice president.

But Qiu Yu is different. The rich second generation is still a strong rich second generation. He brought the project to chase her and rejected him countless times. He actually came here with flowers like a okay person every day. It's piled up, he didn't see such an obvious rejection signal, and he didn't feel embarrassed to be rejected.

Jian Xiaodan was very embarrassed to pursue and fight hard.

Qiu Yu followed, and when he walked to the office door, he waved to the back, and the assistants behind stopped at the door.

Qiu Yu walked in and closed the office door. Jian Xiaoshan and him were in the room. Jian Xiaoshan turned around and was a little surprised. He instinctively stepped back a few steps, still keeping this polite smile on his face: "Mr. Qiu, Is there any guidance on the plan?"

"Don't be nervous." Qiu Yu quickly stretched out his hands and took two steps back and smiled slightly: "I just want to say a few words to you alone. You haven't given me a chance to talk to you alone these days. Today I create this opportunity."

After a few days, Qiu Yu had a bouquet of roses a day. Jian Xiaoshan naturally knew that this was a pursuit, so when he was working, he arranged several people to be present and kept a certain distance.

"I like you, simple." Qiu Yu seemed a little nervous. He scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly: "It's been a long time since I confessed to a girl alone. I was a little nervous, so what, I am today..."

"I don't like you, Mr. Qiu." Before Qiu Yu finished speaking, he said in a simple, clear and clear manner.

"It's okay, it's okay, you don't like me, it's okay, am I chasing you?" Qiu Yu didn't care at all, smiled slightly and sat on the sofa, watching Jian Xiaodan's face gradually turn red and the corners of his mouth healed Go up.

Men, everyone likes to see the blush of a woman he likes.

Jian Xiaodan coldly turned and looked at Qiu Yu: "I have someone I like, and it is impossible to accept you. If Mr. Qiu is still like this, then our project can't be carried out. Please be smart."

"Look at you, I won't leave any room." Qiu Yu frowned and sighed and stood up: "You can tell, this is the first time I have met a girl who refused me, and refused so many times."

Qiu Yu looks dignified, and he wants status and status. Naturally, if you want a beautiful woman, you have a beautiful woman. Few people rejected him. If there is one occasionally, it is a false rejection, but it actually caters to it.

And Jian Xiaoshan no longer knows how many times he has rejected him.

"No way." Jian Xiaodan sneered: "If you don't like it, you don't like it. No feeling, no way."

A trace of embarrassment radiated from around Qiu Yu. If his pursuit was straightforward, then the simple refusal was straightforward enough.

"That's it." Qiu Yu gritted his teeth and looked at Jian Xiaodan deeply: "You said you have someone you like, but in my opinion, the person you like doesn't like you, right?"

These words made Jian Xiaodan's hand tremble slightly, and she lowered her eyes and still replied with unusual firmness: "No comment."

"If you like you, I am so chasing, the other party can't be unresponsive, and a bunch of flowers a day tells these competitors who want to chase you: You, I'm going after you. May I ask, who do you like? This At that time, if he liked you, I chased you like this, why didn't he even have a shadow?" Although Qiu Yu smiled, he pierced the simple point.

He is really smart, playing with a bunch of flowers a day is not only romantic, but to tell the world, so that those who want to chase Jian Xiaodan will retreat, and also want to draw out whether Jian Xiaodan has a rival to chase her. However, no rival was seen.

Therefore, Qiu Yu judged that Jian Xiaoshan either has no one he likes or is unrequited love.

Dudao's enemy master is courageous and strategic, but he also showed his strategy in dating, which is indeed extraordinary.

"Unrequited love?" Qiu Yu saw Jian Xiaodan standing there, biting his lip lightly, his eyes filled with a little loss, his judgment became clear again, and he was secretly happy.

"Okay, I'll go first, and I'll come over for a meeting tomorrow." Qiu Yu clicked until he was ready and accepted, stood up, still maintaining an elegant and calm smile, as if he simply refused to listen. In general, after taking a few steps forward and smiling slightly, he said with a very certain tone: "What about you, I am determined."

As he said, he turned and left. When he was about to go out, he turned his head and said: "If the person you like likes you a little bit, then if you go out for dinner with me at night, he will never allow it. If you like it a little bit, you won’t let you and me go out for dinner."

As he said, Qiu Yu closed the door, and as soon as he left the house, the assistant followed up and winked his eyes: "Chou, where can I order dinner with Jane at night?"

"Don't eat it, people don't want it." Qiu Yu sighed.

"No, you have made appointments so many times, so you still don't want to?" The assistant was obviously aggrieved.

"You have to die before you will be willing. It's fast, you will die." Qiu Yuxin said confidently, holding the Xingsheng magazine publication on the newspaper rack at the elevator entrance, his eyes fell to the bottom one. On the small line "General Manager Gao Leng", he said lightly: "Gao Leng, it really is you."

"She really likes Mr. Gao?" The assistant was obviously unbelieving, and lowered his voice: "Mr. Qiu, you told me yesterday that Mr. Jane definitely likes Gao Leng. How did you judge it? I think there is a great difference between Mr. Gao Leng and Mr. Jian. Indifferent, it's not the little ambiguity between you and President Jian, that little spark, they are too cold, really, did you judge it wrong, no, how did you judge it?"

"How I judged it is not important. What's important is that she has to give up." Qiu Yu calmly took care of her tie: "Hold up, hurry up, let's go, and come back tomorrow."

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